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The words kept echoing in Little Mesmer's mind, but after a moment's hesitation, she finally decided to tell him.

Since the other party is a friend of Virtin, he must also be a mystic. Telling him something that everyone already knows is neither wrong nor unnecessary.

After Little Mesmer's explanation, Wan Qi roughly understood what had happened in the past three days.

After being missing for several days, Wilting suddenly appeared in the lobby of the Foundation's headquarters and was caught red-handed by the action team arranged by Constantine. He was then detained and forced into hibernation under the pretext of receiving treatment, which was actually another form of execution.

However, the Foundation only has one Sichen, and it simply cannot afford to lose him, so this is the only way to punish him. Meanwhile, Vice President Constantine began to contact the mystics in the suitcase during this time, trying to recruit them through coercion and enticement.

However, due to some changes in the box (Wanqi's magical barrier), the Foundation's people were unable to find out the details inside the box. The sonnet that had been tricked out earlier realized something was wrong and concealed the actual situation inside the box.

The Foundation was unaware of the existence of Snyder's sister, the Mafia members, Snyder, and Forget-Me-Not; they only knew that the box contained Star Brocade, Apple, and Parasite.

Little Mesmer wasn't quite sure what happened after that. It seemed the Foundation was pushing forward with some kind of bill, and there seemed to be a riot by occultists somewhere at headquarters, but she didn't go to find out. She just stayed there dutifully to take care of Wilting.

Others visited Wilting along the way, but were helpless in the face of the current situation.

"I see. Thank you for letting me know. I didn't know your name."

“You can call me Little Mesmer. Also, what I’m telling you is all public information. I’m not helping you in any way; I’m just telling her friends about her current situation as Wilting’s classmate.”

This statement sounds very official, but they've already done enough to help.

"Anyway, thank you. But I have a question: what are you going to do with this phone afterward?"

"Cellphone?" "The device you're using to talk to me right now."

After a moment of silence, Little Mesmer said, "I will hand it over to the vice president."

"Wow, handing it over to the vice president, it seems that you, Little Mesmer, are not an ordinary person either."

"It's just that the family has a close working relationship with the foundation."

"Can I ask you for a favor?"

"Please tell me, but I can't guarantee I can do it."

"It's just a message." On the other end of the dimensional phone, Wan Qi said with a cold smile, "Please tell the vice president of the foundation that Wan Qi, the Zhen Dan magician, will be personally visiting the Saint Love Foundation soon. Please have the foundation make preparations to receive him, as it will be a grand affair."

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Section 51: 055, Say hello to the friends at the foundation

(First update!)

"That's what he said."

Little Mesmer handed the phone to Vice President Constantine, a woman who could exert immense pressure on others simply through facial expressions.

"I see. Thank you for your hard work, little Mesmer. You did a great job. The Foundation will always remember those who defend peace."

"Well, I'll take my leave then."

"Good girl, go back and get some rest. Assistant, see her off."

After Maysmayne left, Constantine looked at the tri-fold phone in his hand, his brow furrowed.

Wan Qi, a man who completely disappeared after the Chicago incident, and the unrecoverable crater in Chicago, proved with the most deafening silence what is equivalent to a veto power.

The most critical issue is that this power appeared in a young person who was not documented by the foundation.

Youth represents unlimited potential for the future, and the fact that they can dominate Arcana shows that the opponent has the strength of an entire army.

It is also immune to torrential rain and can share this power.

If the strategic value of Virtin as Sichen is 10, then Wanqi's starting value is 100 million, with no upper limit.

The emergence of such a person is no longer a matter of disrupting the balance; rather, whoever he sides with wins.

"Fortunately, we had the most important cards in our hands beforehand."

Thinking of Virtin, who was already in a forced hibernation in the sanatorium, Constantine felt that he had grasped the key to victory.

However, that alone was not enough to ensure safety, so she also contacted Pigeon House and Zeno's Army to strengthen the defenses of the Foundation headquarters and ensure that everything was in order.

After all, the St. Love Foundation is a world-class and powerful organization. If such a force couldn't stop one person, it would be too ridiculous.

"I hope that young man can bring some different perspectives; I'm already looking forward to it."

On the chessboard, Constantine places his white piece—checkmate.

"However, you'll need to find the headquarters of the St. Love Foundation first."

The best defense in the world is not impenetrable, but rather unable to find and out of the enemy's firing range.

Otherwise, given the Hand of Reconstruction's frenzy, attacks on the Foundation's headquarters could be carried out eight hundred times a day. Therefore, although the St. Love Foundation's headquarters is physically located within the UK, this "within the UK" is merely a geographical boundary. The St. Love Foundation's headquarters, situated at an unoriented spatial coordinate, can effectively conceal its existence unless the other party has a spatial anchor point.

That's an extremely complex and precious mystical art. If the other party really used it, it proves that Veltin is very valuable to them, and that's the Foundation's bargaining chip.

What a wonderful start.

As for the communication device called a cell phone, it had already undergone a mystical test before being brought in by Little Mesmer.

The result was that there were no mystical arts or signals emitted from it.

The same applies to Virtue.

Therefore, the moment the other party locates the headquarters of the St. Love Foundation is the moment Constantine determines the value of Virtin in the other party's eyes, and it is also the moment the player makes his move.

As for the trouble caused by Virtue's friends, it was nothing more than a minor setback.

In 1913, during a patrol of the British Royal Navy in the Atlantic Ocean.

Before World War I, Britain was a true global empire, whose status was unmatched even by the United States after the collapse of the Soviet Union. It was the last glory of a despicable dynasty.

After all, when it comes to being inhuman, Daiying has never been one to act like a human being.

However, it must be acknowledged that while imperialists are indeed paper tigers, their powerful ships and cannons are a real symbol of national strength. When the British fleet appears in any corner of the world, even the poorest and most destitute British people will proudly raise their arms.

After all, he's from England, so we should be understanding.

"What a rare and beautiful day."

On the lookout tower of HMS Reckless, the second ship of the Belle-Rophon class battleships, the lookout is elegantly enjoying the sea breeze.

The Atlantic breeze is rarely this gentle. As for the enemy, yeah right, who would dare attack the world's number one Royal Navy? They'd have a death wish.

The lookout hummed a folk song from his hometown as his gaze swept across the temporarily calm sea.

Blue sky, white clouds, seagulls, and cruisers floating in the sky...

Wait a minute!? A cruiser floating in the sky!

The lookout rubbed his eyes hard, then took out his binoculars to observe carefully.

Given its size, the displacement must have exceeded 10,000 tons. As a veteran of the Royal Navy, the lookout had the eyesight to see that much. But why didn't we see any main guns larger than 8 inches on that ship? There was only one small gun on the front, which didn't even look like it was 6 inches. People say that German warships wasted tonnage, but this was even more outrageous.

No, no, no, the point is why is there a cruiser flying in the sky? Is it a mirage, or am I dreaming?

But I must say, that ship was really beautiful, it's a pity it had too few guns, it was definitely no match for the capital ships of my great British Empire.

Just as the lookout firmly believed he was dreaming, the behemoth with the numbers 055 painted on its side began to turn in mid-air and then charged straight toward the British fleet.

At that moment, the entire fleet sounded the battle alarm, and the lookouts realized that the thing was real!

Could it be that the Germans have developed some kind of miraculous, unbelievable magic?

The lookout also had some mystical lineage, albeit a low degree, but it still allowed him to use a mystical technique similar to Eagle Eye to report the speed of the cruiser numbered 055...

With a deafening crash, the Reckless's sister ship, the Magnificent, was rammed in two. The broken hull quickly took on water, and everyone knew that the Magnificent was beyond saving; it had already turned into Li Si, so how could it be saved?

The enemy's method of destroying the Magnificent was—ramming it.

Yes, it was a ramming attack. The enemy didn't use any artillery fire or torpedoes, so the simplest way to kill them was by ramming.

The lookout rubbed his eyes hard; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The pride of the British Empire, the glory of the Royal Navy, the dreadnought representing the world's great power, HMS Magnificent, the third ship of the Belle-Rophon class, disappeared into the Atlantic Ocean.

At that moment, the entire British fleet erupted into fire as if a volcano had sprung up. The large-caliber barrage from the main guns of the dreadnoughts and super-dreadnoughts created a terrifying rain of steel. In this era, no warship could withstand such an attack.

The straight-line distance between the two sides is less than one kilometer at this moment, and the advantage is on my side!

Then, to the astonishment of the entire crew, the Type 055 cruiser began its performance.

With a speed of Mach 1 and a weight of 15,000 tons, its attack method is ramming.

When the lookout awoke again, he was already lying on a life raft. The pride of the Royal Navy, the Atlantic Fleet, with its 12 dreadnoughts and super-dreadnoughts, as well as a large number of cruisers and destroyers, had all become a deep-sea fleet. Only the crew members struggling to survive in the oil and garbage proved that a fleet had once existed here.

The impact of this event on Britain was disastrous. With half of its home fleet inexplicably wiped out by super-battleships, Britain had to divert more warships from its colonies to defend its homeland. As a result, the Royal Navy failed to blockade the German High Seas Fleet during the Battle of Jutland, giving Germany the resources to hold out until after 1918.

Of course, that's a story for another time, so let's leave it at that.

For Vanchie, this was merely a small test of his abilities; as for the sunken British warships…

Is that a warship? That's the reparations from Qingqing back then!

Now all I've done is let the compensation money sink into the sea, it's no big deal.

"Wow, this huge ship is flying in the sky!"

Inside the cockpit, Xiao Ke happily looked around, and Wan Qi let her admire everything. After all, this 055 Bone Destroyer wasn't a true 055; it only resembled it in appearance. In reality, it was full of magic and ruthless techniques, plus many of Wan Qi's innovative technologies. Summoning it this time was also a way to test new technologies.

The 055 Bone Drive is powered by magic crystals processed by Wanqi itself. These high-energy-density artificial magic crystals allow the 055 Bone Drive, with a displacement of over 15,000 tons, to fly at speeds up to Mach 2 using levitation magic. The outer perimeter uses a combination of rigid and flexible ether magic shields to form a composite magic shield structure.

The effect of using these two spells by a single person is very average. However, if the volume of the object being acted upon is enlarged, making the magic circle larger, then the defensive power of the ether magic shield will increase exponentially. Therefore, in the magical world, the energy shield created by ether magic is the best choice for large-scale fortifications and fortified cities because it is not picky and can accept any magical element. It is also very convenient to recharge. If there is really no energy, you can just pour in inferior elemental ores.

"Little Ke, come and sit down, we're going to find Virtin."

"OK! "

Xiao Ke sat obediently next to Wan Qi. The control system of this 055 Bone Destroyer is Wan Qi himself, including the weapon system. So rather than calling it a warship, it is more like a weapon platform belonging to a necromancer in another sense.

"Next, start navigation."

Wan Qi certainly didn't know where the headquarters of the St. Love Foundation was, but that didn't stop him from using the positioning system on his dimensional phone. Moreover, when the dimensional phone was locating the headquarters, it thoughtfully marked the spatial operation around the foundation's headquarters. As a senior magician, Wan Qi could immediately tell that the St. Love Foundation had used a kind of spatial magic-like concealment technique. Although it was anchored to the physical coordinates of the real world, it was actually in another spatial dimension, and this spatial dimension was still connected to the real spatial structure on Earth.

It's a very clever design, so there's no need to worry about the internal circulation collapsing due to the enclosed space. Otherwise, the oxygen supply for the staff at the St. Love Foundation headquarters alone would be a major problem.

Simply put, it's like building a hidden basement, along with concealed ventilation ducts and material access channels.

However, these structures are achieved by distorting spatial dimensions.

-055, Departure!

Laplace Institute area within the headquarters of the St. Love Foundation

"There's just been so much going on lately."

While making himself coffee, X shook his head and lamented the various problems that had recently plagued headquarters.

Si Chen's team was forcibly placed under house arrest, but for some reason they broke out and caused trouble, occupying an area of ​​the foundation's headquarters, seemingly to express their demands in this way.

However, the headquarters did not react very strongly. If it were to be suppressed, the mysterious magic of the parasitic plant would only cause trouble for the Foundation. The reason why the matter was temporarily shelved was because there was a conflict among the top management of the Foundation.

The "Rainstorm Reform Act" is supported by Ms. Z, one of the foundation's official members.

The bill would grant mystics more autonomy, and of course, it would also give the Sichen Squad, which is capable of acting independently in the rainstorm, more freedom, power, and independence—something that Constantine's camp does not want to see.

Mystics are emotional and dangerous, and require the assistance and management of human reason; this is the ideology of the Human Party.

What? Their ideology is "for peace".

Can the superficial and the actual be the same, just like paying taxes voluntarily and being forced to pay taxes?

The essence of politics in the eyes of politicians is: responsibility can be shifted, credit can be claimed, propaganda can be deceptive, and benefits can be seized. As for their support base, it's enough to appease their emotions; they're not going to give them real money, after all, giving away hard-earned cash to the poor would be a sin.

The foundation's upper echelons are comprised of a group of Western politicians, so the political environment is quite predictable.

When pragmatism clashes with idealism, and when it comes to non-stick pans, there's something to argue about.

Fortunately, this had nothing to do with X. Although he also wanted to go on fieldwork, he preferred to avoid such troublesome things that would interfere with his research. He would rather use that extra time to study the four ways to brew coffee.

Just then, a dot of light appeared on the radar screen next to X.

"Someone has actually broken into the airspace above the Foundation headquarters! Could it be another Red Arrow? Wait, Mach 2!"

X showed a surprised expression, but before he could continue his analysis, a violent gust of air swept in, instantly shattering 90% of the glass in the Laplace Research Institute.